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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Chicago
Lyrics:
I Picture You On The Beach lying In The Sand out Of Reach From My Trembling Hands i Picture You In A Car blond Hair In The Wind i Picture You In My Arms and The Touch Of Your Skin, the Smile On Your Face, the Way That You Taste
(Chorus) you Come To My Senses everytime I Close My Eyes i Have No Defenses you Come To My Senses i Can't Stop This Ache Inside i Have No Defenses you Come To My Senses
driving Home In The Cold january Rain i've Got To Find My Way Out Of This Pain i Reached For You In The Night i Dreamed Of Your Kiss with Your Name On My Lips alone In My Bed your Voice In My Head
chorus
i Picture You In My Arms and The Touch Of Your Skin the Smile On Your Face the Way That You Taste
you Come To My Senses everytime I Close My Eyes i Have No Defenses you Come To My Senses i Can't Stop This Ache Inside oh! I Have No Defenses you Come To My Senses ah
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